.....
After a while, the several intermediate spiritual rings in Fei Ren's hands were filled to the brim, and he could no longer fit anything in. The harvest was huge.
Moreover, Fei Ren had carefully selected the items in these spiritual rings. Most of them were fifth-grade medicinal materials and above, as well as magic cores above the spiritual level. As for other treasures and lower-level Yuan stones, they were all He threw them all away.
Nowadays, most of the Yuan Stones in his spiritual ring are middle-grade Yuan Stones, and the total number is hundreds of thousands!
"I have never been so generous in my life..."
Fei Ren exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked excited.
Although he wanted to use the power of the Immortal Refining Cauldron to devour and refine all the excess treasures in the spiritual ring, there were many people in the hall at the moment, and he did not want to expose the secret of the Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron. This idea had to be abandoned.
"Can't be greedy!"
Concentrating his concentration, Fei Ren looked at the main hall again in the next moment.
At this time, the fighting in the main hall was almost coming to an end. There were less than a hundred warriors left alive, most of whom were at the tenth level or above of the martial arts realm. The masters of the five major tribes also suffered heavy losses.
It can be seen that most of the treasures at the scene have been plundered and left on the ground. There are only some low-level yuan stones, magic cores, medicinal materials and sundries that no one cares about.
In addition, Indra, Du Qing, Hel and other top leaders of the five major tribes were also missing at this moment.
"Indra, Hel and others are gone, and there is no trace of the great elders. It seems that the treasures here are not enough to attract their attention..."
"The opportunity for the inheritance of the mighty King of Martial Arts should be elsewhere..."
Fei Ren was naturally aware of the disappearance of Indra and others.
However, through Yuanli induction, he also knew that although Indra and others were missing, they did not leave the golden hall in front of them and were still staying somewhere in the hall.
In addition, the golden hall that everyone is in is not independent. They are separated by separate halls. Just like the wide hall under Fei Ren's feet, it is just one of them.
Just one of the palaces contains such a large amount of treasures, which is enough to show how powerful the desert dynasty under Azir's rule was.
"Is it there..."
Looking up at the other side of the hall, Fei Ren looked thoughtful. There was a passage there that seemed to lead to other halls.
"Uh-huh!"
Without any hesitation, Fei Ren flew towards the depths of the hall in the next moment.
....
After Fei Ren left, on the other side of the hall
"Uh-huh!"
Shen Linhe also fell to the ground and escaped from the battle. He was sweating profusely and had several injuries on his left shoulder.
Previously, there was a melee in the hall, and even he was no exception. He was also besieged by several warriors.
However, his Yuanli cultivation had reached the tenth level of the martial arts realm, and he had mastered several high-level martial arts. Shen Linhe also successfully killed several warriors who besieged him and kept the treasures he had collected. This trip is a waste.
"Brother Fei's strength has become stronger again..."
"Although my Yuanli cultivation has reached the tenth level of the Martial Master Realm, the next battle for the inheritance of the Martial King Realm will definitely be fierce."
"Moreover, now I have collected a lot of treasures and a few iron-eating beast eggs. It's time to stop...!"
After taking a look at the depths of the hall and the passages leading to other halls, Shen Linhe shook his head the next moment, then turned and left, flying towards the entrance of the hall, as if he had some self-knowledge in his heart and was unwilling to continue taking risks.
Unlike Fei Ren, Shen Linhe is only a genius from a seventh-grade family within the Ming Dynasty. His strength is limited and he can at most compete with half-step martial arts realm. Moreover, he does not have the support of sixth-grade sects such as the Lieyang Sect. For the next The fight for the inheritance of the King of Martial Realm is uncertain.
Therefore, seeing Fei Ren choose to go deeper, Shen Linhe did not follow, but stopped and left in time.
Moreover, among the people present, except for a small number of casual cultivators who continued to go deep into the hall, most of the warriors who had obtained benefits and treasures chose to leave one after another and no longer went deep into the hall. Apparently they had the same intention and stopped as soon as they saw the light of day.
.....
At this moment, in a corner at the edge of the hall, as Fei Ren's figure flew towards the depths, and finally disappeared, a figure in gray robes also loomed, with a sinister expression on his face. It was clearly the Inferi that had escaped from his hands. Taoist.
"This little beast is getting stronger and stronger..."
"It seems we have to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible...!"
Looking towards the direction Fei Ren left, Taoist Yin Zhi also had a hint of solemnity and fear in his eyes.
Along the way, in addition to collecting treasures, he followed the other party quietly, waiting for opportunities to take revenge.
However, Fei Ren's strong strength was noticed by the Taoist Infernal Corpse before. With his current ability, Fei Ren would definitely not be his opponent in a one-on-one fight, even if there were a few mummies to help him out.
Therefore, in order to avenge his hatred, Taoist Yin Zhi had to find another way, otherwise he would not be able to kill Fei Ren with his own strength, but his death would be in vain.
"Uh-huh!"
The figure turned into a gray shadow, and the next moment Taoist Yin Zhi followed closely behind him, also disappearing into the depths of the hall and disappearing.
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Golden hall, somewhere
A few minutes later, Fei Ren finally came to the end of the passage. What appeared in front of him now was a strange and spacious palace, surrounded by gorgeous decorations and grand decorations. The floor was paved with rare diamond mines. On the side of the palace, At the end, a golden throne suddenly emerged.
On the left and right sides of the golden throne, there are two tall golden crow totem sculptures, which are lifelike at the moment, as if symbolizing the great fame of the desert dynasty back then.
"This is...the main hall of the royal palace?"
Seeing this scene, Fei Ren also looked slightly surprised.
The palace in front of you is not only gorgeously decorated, but also different from the other palaces in that it is not only wider in area, but also has a golden throne in the middle of the hall. In the ancient desert dynasty, only His Majesty the Emperor would have the throne.
Astonishingly, the palace in front of him was the main palace in the ruins of the royal palace, and it was also the place where Azir was most likely to leave his legacy.
At the same time, Indra, Du Qing, Hel and others who had not appeared before were now in the palace, each occupying a territory. Although they did not make any specific actions, it was clear from the tense atmosphere at the scene. It can be seen that everyone is eyeing the treasures in the main hall.
"Um?"
In front of the team of the Borna tribe, Indra glanced around and saw Fei Ren appearing in the main hall. Indra's eyes also focused, showing a little surprise.
"I didn't expect that this kid could break into the main hall alone without the help of Zhang Han and those old guys..."
